A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude. Water does not have to be deep. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass color is green on the curtains. Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY. You can tune the plain Qin and read the Golden Sutra. There are no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of case documents.
Li Xiang didn't know what Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Yunting in Western Shu looked like, but when Li Xiang came to Wang Meng's residence, he couldn't help but think of Liu Yuxi's humble inscription in his heart. This is a very ordinary humble room, but it is destined to give birth to an extraordinary person.
Li Xiang carefully arranged his clothes, walked forward slowly, and knocked on the door knocker of Wang Meng's house.
He said slowly, "Student Li Xiang has come to meet the teacher."
Not long after, there was a soft knock on the door, and a young Confucian scholar with an elegant temperament walked out of the door. Although the young Confucian scholars look like they are only in their 20s, they are not as frivolous and arrogant as young people. Instead, they give people a sense of stability like a mountain, making people feel at ease at first glance.
After seeing Wang Meng, Li Xiang secretly cursed the system. Although Wang Meng was only in his 20s, his implanted identity became his teacher. But for a moment, he ignored that he was no longer an adult in his previous life, and now he was just a 12-year-old boy. Not to mention that Wang Meng was ten years older than him. In this era, some students were even older than their teachers.
"The student is paying homage to the teacher. Today, the student suddenly had a doubt, so he came here to pay homage to the teacher and ask for his advice."
After hearing this, Wang Meng showed a faint smile and pointed to the room, "Sir, please go inside first. No matter what doubts you have, please go inside and talk later."
After that, he didn't wait for Li Xiang's reaction. Then he went into the house first, minding his own business, and Li Xiang had no choice but to follow closely behind.
After a cup of tea, before Li Xiang could speak, Wang Meng said to himself, "Sir, I'm afraid today's doubts are not that simple."
Li Xiang felt a wry smile in his heart. Dealing with these smart people was troublesome. He had done nothing since he entered the house, but he seemed to have been guessed by Wang Meng. Li Xiang now knows that there is still a huge gap between himself and these wise men who have left a great reputation in history. With this in mind, Li Xiang decided to get straight to the point.
Li Xiang stood up with a serious look on his face and walked slowly to Wang Meng. He first called Wang Meng and then slowly stated his intention.
"To be honest, Xiang came to see you this time, but he actually came to invite you to come out."
"This time the Xiongnu invaded with 80,000 troops, Yanmen Pass is already in danger. If something unexpected happens at Yanmen Pass, the entire Bingzhou will no longer be in danger, and Bingzhou will be completely exposed to the iron hoof of the Huns. If it really happens If we let the Huns cavalry march straight in, I'm afraid that by then there will be only one out of ten people in Bingzhou. Mr. has great talents, which should not be wasted in the mountains and wilderness. What's more, even if I am in danger of survival, sir, I should try my best to turn the tide. So today Li Although Xiang is not talented, he still hopes to invite Mr. Xiang to come out and do his part to expel the Xiongnu."
"Young Master asked Wang Meng to come out to expel the Xiongnu. Wang Meng is naturally willing to help. But can you answer Meng's question?" Wang Meng asked with a faint smile.
"Excuse me sir, Xiang will tell you everything you know."
"As far as I know, the young master is just a captain now. Even if he sends troops to support Yanmen this time, the young master is only a general in the army. Even if he has a certain say in the army by virtue of his status, he must also have a certain voice in the army. It won't be of much use. In that case, why don't I help the governor or your father, Mr. Biejia, but instead help you, the young master?"
Li Xiang was stunned after hearing this. Wang Meng finally asked the question he was most worried about. With his current status, he really couldn't recruit such a talented person as Wang Meng.
The two were speechless for a long time.
After a period of silence, Li Xiang suddenly asked, "What do you think of the Yellow Turban Sect that has suddenly emerged in recent years?"
Wang Meng did not answer directly, "The Taiping Sect is now curing diseases and saving people, or it is a good thing that benefits the world. I wonder what you think of this?"
"Sir, you really think so. From Xiang's point of view, the Taiping Sect seems to be curing diseases and saving people, but in fact it is secretly recruiting followers. If this continues, I am afraid that within a few years, the Taiping Sect will develop millions or even tens of millions of followers. Believers. I wonder if some gentlemen think that the Yellow Turban leader has such power in his hands. What will he do then, and what will happen to the world? You can even say why the Yellow Turban leader has accumulated such power?"
After hearing this, Wang Meng finally showed a look of appreciation in his eyes. Regarding the situation of the Yellow Turban Sect, Wang Meng had actually predicted it in his mind. However, the smooth development of the Yellow Turban Sect in recent years was beyond Wang Meng's expectation. The imperial court seemed unaware of the formation of such a huge force, or to be more precise, the imperial court did not want to notice it. In this regard, Wang Meng made a bold guess in his mind. Although this guess was somewhat absurd, Wang Meng believed that his guess was correct.
Wang Meng met Li Xiang's eyes. From Li Xiang's eyes, Wang Meng saw determination and deep ambition. Although this ambition was small for the time being, one day a single spark could start a prairie fire. . Wang Meng felt that maybe it was time for him to leave the mountain.
But Wang Meng remained calm on the surface, "Even if it is true as the Young Master said, why should I surrender to the Young Master? Or if I don't surrender to the Young Master, what should the Young Master do?"
Li Xiang didn't really answer this, but signaled to Xing Tian, who was guarding the door. The meaning is self-evident, if it is not used by me, it will be killed by me. If Wang Meng refuses to serve Li Xiang today, then Wang Meng will undoubtedly die today.
Wang Meng was a smart man and naturally understood what Li Xiang meant, but he was not unhappy at all. Instead, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Wang Meng pays homage to my lord."
Li Xiang was stunned when he heard this. My lord, Wang Meng actually called him my lord. You know, even Xing Tian and Xiong Kuohai, who had been guarding him, only called themselves the young master or the captain. Their allegiance to themselves is more due to the person after them, that is, their father Li Yang. Today, Wang Meng's call as lord means that from today on, he has a team that truly belongs to him. Before this, Li Xiang never thought that he could conquer Wang Meng directly. He more planned to recruit Wang Meng into the army first, and then use time to slowly conquer Wang Meng.
Li Xiang hurriedly helped Wang Meng up, "No sir, sir, he is Xiang's master. Even if he worships Xiang as his master, how can he perform such a great ceremony." "My lord, there are differences between kings and ministers. Today I worship the master as my master, so I must obey him." The courtesy of a king and his ministers." Li Xiang smiled immediately after hearing this and said, "Today I have my husband to help me, just like my great ancestor had his ovary. From now on, Xiang will have to rely more on my husband's help."
